The First Honest Person in the Cultivation World

Ye Xiaoman is a famously honest person in the cultivation world. She is loyal and reliable, dedicated to her work, and always shows concern for every handsome young man.

After her undercover ...

Chapter 46 Which brother and sister sleep in the same bed?

Chapter 46 Which brother and sister sleep in the same bed?

Living in a remote area also has its advantages. There are no neighbors competing with her for land. She can reclaim a few acres of land when she has free time, and the seeds of green grass can be sown repeatedly.

Sikong Qing was holding a pink and fluffy ball, uh, a fat rabbit, and was standing at the door waiting for her.

The first thing he did when he saw her walk in was to pull her to the bed.

She has a bright and beautiful appearance, fair skin and red clothes, and is stunningly beautiful.

It’s so beautiful. Why are there so many people who pay for it in the world of cultivating immortals?

"The sun hasn't set yet, how embarrassing." She spoke honestly but her body was half-hearted.

Sikong Qing covered the two of them with the quilt: "I'm so sleepy. Shut up, I need to get some sleep."

I understand, she was being used as a sleeping companion.

Ye Xiaoman is currently thinking about sending Sikong Qing away as soon as possible.

I'm really afraid that he will get out of control.

Ye Xiaoman reluctantly took out two bottles of Golden Thorn Pills and asked, "Master Sikong, how is your injury healing?"

Although she is now a wealthy woman with a net worth of over 100 million, when she spends money on herself, she can buy a flying boat worth millions at will, and she can afford pills that cost ten thousand yuan a bottle, but she feels sad when she spends some money on a man.

Fortunately, the pill was given by Xiao Chujing, and her injury level was -99.

Sikong Qing had no intention of refusing and ate the two bottles of pills directly. "My cultivation has recovered a little."

Two bottles of top-grade Golden Thorn Pills were a huge expense for a poor cultivator like Ye Xiaoman. Sikong Qing felt Ye Xiaoman's loyalty and his expression became less sour.

Ye Xiaoman said frankly, "The sect has recently stepped up its efforts to hunt down the demons. Since you've gotten much better, to avoid any further complications, I'll send you away in the next few days."

Sikong Qing smelled the girl's natural fragrance, and his headache was relieved a lot.

He answered the question irrelevantly: "Flying boat?"

Ye Xiaoman: "I borrowed money to buy it."

"High-level vestments?"

Ye Xiaoman: "It was given by others."

"The opportunity of a spiritual root?"

Ye Xiaoman: "A noble person's support?"

Sikong Qing glared at him, her breath as sweet as orchid: "Who is so kind and generous?"

Ye Xiaoman straightened her chest, "Xiao Chujing."

Sikong Qing sneered: "I'm afraid he has ulterior motives."

Ye Xiaoman said shamelessly: "I also suspect that Senior Brother Xiao has a crush on me."

"A person as outstanding as me is like a firefly in the dark night. I can't hide, I can't hide at all. It's normal for me to have good luck in love."

Sikong Qing touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue in displeasure, "He's wishful thinking."

Seeing that Ye Xiaoman really had no feelings for Xiao Chujing, the inexplicable jealousy he felt dissipated for the most part.

Ye Xiaoman brought the topic back to the topic, "The senior sister who will be guarding the mountain gate tomorrow is familiar to me, so I'll take this opportunity to send you off."

Sikong Qing closed her eyes, her beautiful face half buried in Ye Xiaoman's torn quilt, "I'm not leaving."

Ye Xiaoman was anxious: "Why?"

Sikong Qing: "The news that my cultivation has been severely damaged has spread to the Demon Realm. There are many people outside who want to take my life."

"Although the Qingzheng Sect is dangerous, the more dangerous it is, the safer it is. I will stay for a while longer."

That means we will have to serve this old man for a long time.

The first attempt to drive Sikong Qing away ended in failure.

Xiao Chujing was much more clingy than Ye Xiaoman had expected. The next day, as soon as the sun half appeared over the mountain, he came to look for her.

Xiao Chujing first knocked on the door outside.

Ye Xiaoman woke up after a long time, "Who?"

"It's me, can I come in?"

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Xiao," Ye Xiaoman replied dazedly, her head like a paste, "Come in."

Xiao Chujing pushed the door open and walked in.

Looking around, the cave, which has the characteristics of a woman's boudoir, is much simpler than I had imagined.

Suddenly realizing that his junior sister was willing to let him into her boudoir, he felt a little embarrassed but also happy.

There was a large bed placed against the wall at the innermost part, with a shadowy gauze curtain hanging over it, making it impossible to see the person inside.

He stood awkwardly beside the round table in the middle of the room, too embarrassed to move forward, so he said, "It's time for morning exercise. I'll wait outside for you to get up."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to walk out.

Suddenly, Sikong Qing's voice, full of irritability, came from behind the curtain, "Get out."

Xiao Chujing felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He walked quickly to the bed in disbelief and lifted the gauze curtain.

Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing sleep in the same bed.

On the pillow between the two of them was a chubby white rabbit, also sleeping with its legs up in the air.

Ye Xiaoman's feet, in her pajamas, were casually resting on Sikong Qing's waist.

As for the gauze silk nightgown that Sikong Qing was wearing, Xiao Chujing said that he had no patience to look at it. He could only say that men who came out of brothels were bold and unrestrained.

Why didn't anyone drag him to the pig cage?

Xiao Chujing's mind went blank.

His fingers trembled as he grabbed the blanket that had been torn from them.

Can siblings be so close?

He had been among the common people for a long time and had heard of some things that disregarded ethics and morality. The little apprentice sister was so naive and simple-minded that she could easily be deceived by bad relatives...

Ye Xiaoman finally woke up completely because of the cold wind that blew when she lost her quilt.

Their eyes met, and Ye Xiaoman asked doubtfully, "Didn't you say you would wait for me outside?"

Xiao Chujing clenched his fists tightly, "You won't even explain?"

Ye Xiaoman grabbed a handful of Sikong Qing's long, brocade-like hair and sniffed it deeply.

Damn, it smells so good.

How can a man smell so good?

Sikong Qing, half asleep and half awake, pointed at his neck, eyes half closed, vivid and charming, "This is where the fragrance comes from."

Xiao Chujing shouted, "Enough!"

Ye Xiaoman got up and looked at him in confusion, "That's what poor people are like."

"Have you never been to the countryside? In the countryside, each family only has one quilt, and in winter the whole family will sleep together on the heated kang."

Her attitude was so self-righteous that Xiao Chujing subconsciously reflected on himself.

Really, because he likes her and thinks everything about her is good, he is always worried and anxious, and thinks everyone is trying to steal her from him.

Fortunately, they are just siblings.

It's okay, he'll try to accept it.

Ye Xiaoman squatted by the river, washing her face and brushing her teeth.

Sikong Qing was sitting by the stove at the door cooking snake soup. It was clearly just a matter of throwing firewood, but he made it look very arrogant and domineering.

Xiao Chujing still remembered to please his brother-in-law, although he was very dissatisfied with the fact that they slept in the same bed.

He took the initiative and said, "Let me do the cooking."

Although Sikong Qing is arrogant, his cultivation is almost completely lost, so he can only swallow his anger and play the role of Ye Xiaoman's brother.

"I know what you're planning," he said sarcastically to Xiao Chujing, "My parents are dead, and my eldest brother is like a father. I have the final say on my sister's life."

Xiao Chujing was surprised: "Your parents are no longer around?" He even wanted to buy some gifts to propose marriage.

Ye Xiaoman had dead eyes and sprinkled chopped green onions on the porridge. Don’t look at me, I just found out about it too.

Ye Xiaoman and Sikong Qing each had a bowl and started drinking porridge.